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The Disowned, Complete
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Chapter 81 No.81

And thou that, silent at my knee,

Dost lift to mine thy soft, dark, earnest eyes,

Filled with the love of childhood, which I see

Pure through its depths,-a thing without disguise.

Thou that hast breathed in slumber on my breast,

When I have checked its throbs to give thee rest,

Mine own, whose young thoughts fresh before me rise,

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